On the bone

Not counting the name, there are five characters in total, with clear teeth and clear meaning, but Ning Huiran just frowned, and turned his face to the side, the slightly red and swollen side was facing Mu Mingyi.

Of course he could understand, but he just discerned some condescension from the tone of his voice, and he was never as serious as him.

"What..." Muttering, Ning Huiran was obviously unhappy, and lowered his eyes to look elsewhere: "Is that what you mean?"

"What do you mean?" Mu Mingyi asked, his voice a little heavy.

Ning Huiran didn't respond, he was in a mess right now, he didn't know how to express it, and he was even more ashamed to speak out, because of a momentary impulse, he didn't even think of a way out, he was hanging in the air and couldn't get up or down.

No matter how difficult this moment and this day are, it will eventually pass, and what happens after that?And how to get along with this person, who is coveted by his partner off-screen, but in the film, can he be flirtatious and affectionate, isn't it disgusting?You can probably spit it out. What is the difference between what he did and Wu Jianzhong's dirty and obscene behavior? He took advantage of the filming, and if he didn't tell it, he would feel uncomfortable at most. If he said it, he would feed the other party shit. ...

Suddenly, something approached him.

An inexplicable commotion mixed into the air, and when Ning Huiran reacted, Mu Mingyi's body had already pressed over, casting a dark shadow, he couldn't help moving his heels back, and stuck his whole body to the wall of the entrance, Mu Mingyi Yi took advantage of the situation to reach an arm, pushed his shoulders forward, lowered his head, and sent his mouth over.

Ning Huiran watched the two lips rest on his lips, Mu Mingyi asked in a low, hoarse voice: "Is that what you mean?"

Seeing is believing, if the brain can't turn around, you have to force it to turn, Mu Mingyi's mouth is just a hair's breadth away, Ning Huiran swallows his throat, and licks his mouth longingly.

Before Mu Mingyi could finish asking again, Ning Huiran couldn't wait to bite.

He used to bite, but it softened in Mu Mingyi's warm mouth. Mu Mingyi bent his elbow, and used the outside of his forearm as a support on the wall. The other hand fixed Ning Huiran's jaw, and there was a moment of kissing. He fiddled with his earlobes, causing Ning Huiran to pant in different shades.

Kissing without a camera is very real, you can kiss as you want, you don’t need to listen to instructions, you don’t need to look for an angle to pursue the beauty, you don’t need to force your mouth, you’re afraid that you’ll feel uncomfortable if you kiss yourself, or you’ll feel uncomfortable if you don’t kiss the director. The direct method made Ning Huiran's heart beat wildly in his chest.

I don't know whether it was too excited or the lack of oxygen from the kiss, Ning Huiran was dizzy, as if stepping on cotton, as soon as his mouth was parted, Ning Huiran leaned his head on Mu Mingyi's shoulder and breathed hard.

It's just indulgence, body odor, temperature, the heat and humidity of kissing, the long rolling of lips and tongue, the aroma at the base of the neck, the tight muscles on the back and the slight movement of the shoulder blades, all of which are completely the same as in the play. The same as before, authentic, vivid and fresh...

Rao could only move one hand, and kept rubbing back and forth on Mu Mingyi's shoulders, arms, and lower back, as if to give some signal, Mu Mingyi tilted his head slightly, facing Ning Huiran's exposed body. Side ears said: "Do you still want it?"

The head on the shoulder moved, nodding.

This time the kiss lasted longer and more persistently.

Ning Huiran's legs were so soft that he couldn't stand, Mu Mingyi let go of his mouth, and went to lick Ning Huiran's neck, nibbled on his Adam's apple, and bit the tender earlobe with his teeth. The flesh hurts like an electric shock.

Lacking one hand, he is still dominant, it is really hard to struggle, Ning Hui shrank his neck and swayed his head, defended himself with his shoulders, tried everything to prevent Mu Mingyi from attacking again, and said with a smile why he is so skinny, just like Cheng Xinhai... …

When he said this, a smile filled his eyes, and he raised the corners of his eyes a lot, but he slowly restrained himself when he looked at Mu Mingyi. For a while, he calmed down and stared at him without blinking all

The same face, the same smile, toothy, hearty, the mouth will become a heart-shaped smile, a big man exuding youthful temperament, the afterglow of the setting sun, the warm light of the setting sun, the first time I saw him at the grocery store At a glance, this face and this smile were deeply embedded in Xia Pei's memory, and also existed in Ning Huiran's mind.

"Do you think I have more intentions now, or Mu Mingyi?" Putting his smile away, the man stood up and asked Ning Huiran seriously.

Ning Huiran came back to his senses and said without thinking, "Both are you."

"Yes, this is called entering the play," Mu Mingyi said to him: "I can't imitate other people's demeanor, no matter who they are, even those roles I have played, I can't reproduce them now, because I I am so invested in this drama, I can’t get out, I can only do it intentionally.”

Lowering his head, Ning Huiran bit his mouth.

"I will always like you very much before the role is removed," Mu Mingyi said in a gentle tone, and deliberately lowered his head to look at Ning Huiran's face, as if teaching a child: "I want to kiss, I want to hug, and I want to be more intimate. It's normal for you to feel the same way as I do."

say what?Ning Hui looked up suddenly: "Pei Xiaoxiao said that you are skilled in business and have a solid foundation. The director can make plays as soon as you call the card. Isn't she right?!"

"Of course not, there are different levels of play," Mu Mingyi said to him: "Under the camera, I am Cheng Xinhai, and outside the camera, I am Mu Mingyi mixed with intentions. Only by being completely separated from the role, I am complete when I go back to my original life, do you understand?"

If these words are addressed to Pei Xiaoxiao and Ye Fei, who have no acting experience and are complete bystanders, they must hear a little bit of understanding. Those who admire a little bit will have a profound and mysterious feeling. Nonsense, playing tricks.

As for Ning Huiran, he could understand and understand what he was talking about.

I understand, but I don't want to admit it.

This means that Mu Mingyi's liking for him comes from Cheng Xinhai, from Xia Pei, and never from himself.

Based on this, in Mu Mingyi's cognition, even if he said I love you and I like you, it would be in vain. This person would not believe it, because part of Xia Pei's emotions would be fused into it.

This white form is also a white form, and it will not cause much splash between the two of them, let alone bring about any substantial impact.

Fuck, you know what the hell you said so early, why did you let yourself suffer from internal injuries and even buy cigarettes, only to be...

Not wanting to think about these few things, Ning Huiran turned his head to the side and muttered in a low voice: "...Isn't that the meaning?"

"what?"

Mu Mingyi didn't hear clearly, so he leaned over.

Body close, toes touching toes, Ning Hui then leaned back, leaning against the wall, the back of his head leaned against it, his head remained unchanged, his eyes staggered away from Mu Mingyi, and he didn't know where he landed.

Squeezing his chin, he straightened Ning Huiran's face. Ning Huiran had a standard melon-shaped face, and the curve of his jaw was beautifully tucked in. Mu Mingyi's fingertips changed from pinching to slipping, and asked him what's wrong.

Ning Huiran looked into his eyes: "How long do you usually play?"

"It's hard to say, it depends on the situation."

"Then when do you think I will be able to leave the role?"

"I don't know." Mu Mingyi's hand turned to Ning Huiran's earlobe, he liked to touch that place.

Ning Huiran's earlobes were slightly larger than ordinary people's, soft and full of elasticity, and trembled when he fiddled with them.

Grabbing this naughty finger, Ning Huiran wanted to explain it to him: "Then after the filming is over, I think I'll pull it out, or you think I'll get rid of it completely, then..." Ning Huiran bit his finger. Shut up, it was obvious that he was grinding something with his teeth. After a while, he raised his head and looked at Mu Mingyi: "If I still miss you, want to kiss you and hug you, and want to do more in-depth things with you, you What will happen?"

Originally, Ning Huiran wanted to be reserved and show some face, but he was afraid that Mu Mingyi would lead him into a ditch and brainwash him, so he might as well just chat dryly, to be honest.

The fingers were not firmly held, Mu Mingyi scratched the itch in Ning Huiran's palm viciously, and said nonchalantly: "Then I have to think about what to do with you?"

"I'm serious, don't do this." Ning Huiran shook off the opponent's hand.

Putting it back and putting it in the pocket of his trousers, Mu Mingyi seemed to be thinking, but also seemed to be deliberately indifferent, lowered his eyes, and never spoke.

Ning Huiran waited until his palms sweated and his heart beat wildly.

He swallowed vigorously, and unconsciously picked the fabric on his pants with both hands.

Finally, Mu Mingyi spoke without a tone: "Then raise you."

With a 'dong' sound, Ning Huiran leaned forward, his head fell on Mu Mingyi's shoulder, his forehead hit the hard bone on his shoulder and made a sound, then he began to tremble slightly, his shoulders kept shrugging, Mu Mingyi knocked him Help him out, trying to see what's wrong with him.

The other party straightened up suddenly, and ran to the bathroom in a panic, saying that he would take a shower before going down.

Before he had time to say something to help him, Mu Mingyi was moved by the violently closing bathroom door, and he took a few steps forward in confusion, wanting to see what was going on...

Half of the bathroom on the side facing the room is designed with glass and shutters. Mu Mingyi pressed the switch, and the shutters slowly opened. A figure sat on the floor mat with the glass on his back. Half profile face lying on knees.

His face was flushed, his mouth was pursed down, he tried his best to hold back his laughter, but he still let out a smile, maybe he felt a lot of light coming in from behind him, Ning Hui ran a peek back, was startled, and hurriedly got up in embarrassment After running into the half solid wall, the waterproof curtain was pulled shut with a bang.

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The corners of his mouth slowly curved, Mu Mingyi let out a low laugh, and went to get the cell phone that had been flashing on the bed just now.

The author says:

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Let me tell you later, I will take a day off tomorrow, and then I will enter V on Friday, and I will update three chapters in a row on the same day. I would like to thank the little angels who saw here and hope for more support.